First piece that I wrote as an “old man”. This is a poetic reflection of the time I spent on S 2nd St in Philadelphia, with my dear, late friend, Jack Rea, as we visited an old buddy of his who owned a bar at that location.
First piece that I wrote as an “old man”. This is a poetic reflection of the time I spent on S 2nd St in Philadelphia, with my dear, late friend, Jack Rea, as we visited an old buddy of his who owned a bar at that location.